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bear56bear on Taboo Stories

     It's early fall and the days are getting shorter as I stand in the street hitch hiking to a friend of mines house. I had just stuck my thumb out when this big chevy pulled over. I open the door and ask if he was going to Kingshwy. He said he was so I hoped in. The man was a pleasent looking person. Black hair freshly shaved big smile and sat tall in the driver sit.

    As we drove we chatted. He asked why I was going to kingshwy and I told him about my friend. Then he asked me how old I was and I told him. Then he says a boy like should have a girlfriend, do you have a girlfriend? I told him

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no I didn't but there was this girl I liked. Oh really he says. Yes but she doesn't know about it. He says thats too bad. So then he asked if I had ever seen a naked girl and I said I had. He says, Who was she. I told him my sister. He asked does she have a nice body and I told him I didn't know. Then he asked if I had ever seen any of my friends naked. I told him that I had in gym. then he asked if I had ever seen my daddy naked. I told him I had. He then asked had I ever played with my daddy's dick. With a shocked look on my face I told him no way. He asked did I ever think about it. I told him no. Then he asked me if I had ever seen another mans dick. I told him no I hadn't. He asked me if I'd like to see his, which I said I didn't know. He said that he'd show me his and I could show him mine if that would make me feel better. I thought about it for a few minutes. I wanted to see his cock. I had seen my friends dicks and we had even played with each other in the basements of their homes. So I thought it would be nice to see a grown man dick. So I told him ok. He said great, now let me find a nice dark spot to do this.

    So we drove for alittle bit more when he spotted this strip mall. He pulled in behind it and it was very dark back there. He parked in the darkest spot and turned off his engine. He then turned to face me and asked if he could see my dick. So I said sure then unzipped my pants and pulled out my little soft dick. He looked at for a moment and said it was a nice dick. One of the better dicks he had seen. He reach over and took it into his hand and softly started to pump it up and down. Which made me become instantly erect. When I started getting hard he chuckled alittle bit and said that wonderful seeing me get hard for him. I sat there alittel in shock as this man played with me. It felt very nice with him stroking my dick. Then he bent over and took my little tool inti his mouth and started sucking on it. I was so surprised at what he was doing that I just sat there watching him sucking me. I had had a few friends of mine suck me before but this was nothing like what they had done. He sucked me and played with my tightly drwn up nut sack as he sucked me. He kept sucking me and in about 2 or 3 minutes I was having my first orgasum. It made my whole body tremble giving me a wondeful feeling. I had never had anything like that happen to me before. I didn't cum because I was still too young. My nut stack hadn't dropped yet. But if felt excellent the way it felt. He sat up and asked me if I was alright and I told him yes. Then I asked him if he was going to show me his dick like he had promised. He said he was.

     He then unfastened his trouser and pulled them down a bit. I could then see his boxer short which had a large bulge in it. He took ahold of my hand and placed it on his bulge and had me stroke it alittle. It felt hot and very large. he sat back alittle and enjoyed me rubbing his dick in his shorts. As I stroked it I could feel it pulsing with every novement of my hand. I stroked him for a few minute then asjed him if I could take it out of his short so I could see it. He nodded his head yes so I grab the waist band of his short and started to pull them down. As I started to reveal his dick, it was pulsing and jumping to get out of it confined space. When his shorts where down his dick was standing straight up and pulsing back and forth. I was in total shock looking at this monster I had unleashed. It was at least 10" long and 3" around. The man sat there with a smile on his face as he seen my surprised look on it. He asked me if I thought I could put it into my mouth and suck on it. I told him I didn't think so. But I would try to. With that I leaned over and put the tip of his monster to my lips. Some pre-cum had formed on it, so I licked it off my lips, It was very salty and kind of tasted of nuts. He moaned when licked his tip. Then he put his hand on the back of my head and slowly applied pressure forcing me down on his dick. I opened my mouth wide and took his monster in as deep as I could. The deepest I could get into my mouth was only his head. I licked and sucked it the best I could trying my best to make his feel nice. I took my mouth off his dick and slid down the side of it making the whole monster wet and making him moan somemore. I sucked and played with his dick for about 5 or 10 minutes. I felt his dick get harder and suddenly my mouth was full of the warm creamy spunk. He told me to swallow it. I tried to swallow as much as I could. But he kept pumping load after load into my mouth some of it start to drizzle out the sides and down his cock. When he finially stopping loading me up. I kept sucking and licking his cock of all tasty spunk he gave me.He then patted me on the head so I sat up and faced him. He told me that was wonderful and he had never had suck a good blow job from such a young boy.

     He then asked me if I had ever fucked a guy or had been fucked. I told no I hadn't. He asked me if I would like to try it. I told him no I wouldn't that he was too large for me and it would hurt alot. He said ok that was fine with him. So he reach over and started to play with my cock again which felt nice the told me to slip my shorts off so he could lick me good down there without them getting in the way. I pulled them off and let them fall to the floor of the car. He took my tool into his mouth thenstarted to suck and lick me every where around my dick and balls. as he licked I felt him push his hand under my ass massaging my cheeks as he sucked me.

    Then suddenly he grabbed ahold of me and flipped me on to my belly and held me down with his stronge arms. I started to protest when I seen his reach under his seat and pull out a jar of vaseline. He opened it and took out to finger of the lube and smeared it into my cheeks then I felt hism jam his hard finger into my opening forcing them in deep. He started to pump them in and out as I lay there protesting. When had me good and lubed he took his finger out of my ass and then positioned his body over mine. He took some more vaseline and smeared it over his dick head making it really slick. Once he was ready he told me to grab my ass cheeks and pull them wide open. When I refused to do it he started smacking my ass cheeks hard many time making me cry. He stopped spanking me and told me to grab my cheeks like he said before. So I slowly reached back and pulled open my ass. He then positioned his dick to my tight little brown opening and stat to apply his weight. I felt the pressure and he was forcing his dick to myu opening. He started slow at first but I was clinching my cheeks tight Forcing him to put more pressure to me. It was starting to hurt alot as he kept up the pressure. I couldn't take it anymore so I relaxed and he rammed his monster dick deep into my ass. The pain shock wave was so awsome that I screamed bloody nurder I start to plead with him to take it out that he was ripping me apart. But he ignored me and kept up with his onslaught of my little asshole. He was deep thrusting his cock into me laying everything he had into it.I laid there crying with each thrust.  He steady fucked me for what seemed like hours but it was really about an hour. I ass stopped hurting so badly and began to feel good. the deeper he push it into me the more I wanted. I start to trust back to meet his. When he felt me joining in he said that I was a good boy and kisse my ear. I just smiled as he kept fucking me.

      Then I felt him get hard again just like when I was sucking him. So I knew he was about finished with me. He started to ram into my ass hard and stronge forcing every bit of his dick into me when he hit bottom. I had this warm feeling all over my tummy as he released his spunk deep inside me. He laid there pumping load after load of his creamy wonderment into me. When he was spent he layed on top of me panting and trying to tell me I was wonderful. He told me I should of been a girl because I was that good.  I kind of thanked him but didn't really understnd what he ment.

      I felt his dick slip out of me ass and he got off me, I sat up and looking at his half hard monster wondering how I ever got that thing up my ass. He placed his hand behind my head again and toldd me to suck his cock clean.  I kind of hesitated for a minute then remembered the spanking he gave me. So I bend my head down to his lap. His dick smelled like shit and was smeared with it and some of my blood when he ripped me open. I started to lick it timidily at first but it didn't tasted bad. I took the head into my mouth and found because it had shrunk some I could take more of it in. I began bobbing up and down on his dick clean every inch of his cock. Sliding my mouth up and down the side licking it clean. By the time I had finished clean his dick he was hard again. He looked me in the face and kissed me. He told me he wanted to meke me his girlfriend. I told him how was he going to do that because I'm a boy not a girl. He said tha he would dress me up like one and treat me as one. I would have everything I needed. I told him I didn't know about that.

      If you want to know what I did. Then let me know what you thought of this part of my true story. Contact me at  Then Look for Part 2 of Hitchhiker

Hitchiker's Ordeal

Opiated on Taboo Stories

 Hi Im a 16 year old girl living in a typical suburb of america . I stand about 5'6 and weight 120 or so pounds , blondish red hair green eyes . I have firm 34 c breasts and nice round hips , and Im told a bubble ass . I live with my parents , well my Mother and her boyfreind . Her boyfreind is why I decided to run away , see he caught me over at the neighbours house . Hes a older black man named Jurad , I was over because mom needed me to ask him if he had some butter .

Well he was smoking a joint and invited me in and we smoked a joint together ,my mothers boyfreind came and knocked on the door and there we were . So he decided he wanted to ground me , somthing I dident like and wasent going to live with . So I left , I dident have a place to go but I was 16 and thought I

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could do anything .

I remeber standing on the highway and the first ride was a really nice lady . She took me as far as the next city and gave me 15 dollars . I slept in a buss station the first night and hit the highway again . I got a ride by this guy named Joe . Joe was 56 and a traveling salesman , he had this facination with staring at my breasts . Other then that he was a decent guy . Creepy but decent , he said hed take me to Texas where he was headed . I was happy Id never been to texas and anywhere was better then here .

The first night he got a small hotel room and we shared the bed he dident try anything with me but I knew he had a hard on . I turned over and saw his covers off him and saw his cock rock hard sticking out of his boxers ! Id never seen a dick before and his was long and thick . Maybe 8' and I quickly turned back over and went to sleep . The second night I caught him jerking off and watched him as he shot a load all over the sheets unaware I was watching .

The next morning I had gotten out of the shower and came out in a towel he had just gotten out of bed and I saw his cock spring out he smiled at me and said good morning . I kept staring at his cock and then muttered somthing about needing to get my clothes on and grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom . I couldent belive I had now had a urge to touch this mans cock !  Soon enough I came out and he was dressed and smiling . "So I was thinking since this will be our last night "he said "Why dont I order Pizza and we can have a decent meal" I was agreeable and we were off .

That night all the hotels were booked and we had to get a adult motel . The one that porn plays on them all the time . Well he ordered pizza and we ate and I showered and got ready to go to bed ...I awoke to soft moans and the dull flicker of the tv . There he sat and was jerking off to my pantys I cleared my throat and he flung around . He seemed slightly embarrased and tried to appolagize then I relized my breast was exsposed and he seemingly lost control he reached out and felt my breast ! I couldent move really so sat there paralyized as his hand squeezed my breast and he leaned in and began to suck on my nipple . My first reaction was to say no but then a moan escaped my lips and I felt his hand take mine and place it on his thick cock and begin to guide my hand stroking his shaft.

I took in a deep breath as he leaned me back and asked me to give him a blow job ..I said id try and soon my lips wrapped around his swollen head . I sucked down his cock almost fully before I gaged and he moaned deeply and sat and fucked my mouth . He pulled out and pushed my legs apart and then my pantys to the side and pushed that massive cock into my young pussy . He moaned and began to ease himself into me . I sat back and took each thrust he gave me . And soon he pulled out and came all over my breasts and let me suck his cock clean . I never saw him again , but I thank him for now taking my virginity .

A month later I was headed home as I was caught by the police .....

My first 3-Some - I was just 16

elainepwl on Taboo Stories

There I was, laying on my back, naked as the day I was born, on a lumpy mattress in a grade B motel just over the causeway from Wild wood, New Jersey.  I was 16 years old then, and into my third year of sexual exploration. I had gotten to this place with my boss at the gift shop. We had had some pretty sweet, but furtive sex a couple of times in the shop storage closet.
But, he wanted, and I wanted, a more thorough experience, so he suggested that I meet him one evening and we would go to a motel. He said he would tell his wife he was playing poker with his best friend, Bill, and some other guys.  Little did I know it, but Bill, Joe and I were going to play in a sexual three-some.

When we first walked in
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to the motel room was when I first saw Bill. He was sitting on the bed in his boxers and a blue and red striped work-shirt with patches above the pockets, one with the name of the garage where he worked as the parts manager, and the other sporting the name "Bill." When he stood up, he must have been six feet three inches tall, which is damn big compared to my five feet six.  Joe quickly wrapped his arms around my middle and whispered in my ear, "This is my friend. We can have a great time with him, but if you are afraid, I'll understand..."
Afraid my ass, was what crossed my mind. I guess I am a contrary sort of gal. If I haven't told you already, I do have a contrary streak, the evidence of which is that I went to the motel room with Joe in the first place, trusting him based on absolutely zero evidence.

Joe made the introductions, all the while holding me against him. I could feel his cock growing where his body pressed against my back, and his hands cupped and massaged my tender breasts.  As we stood there, Joe began kissing my neck and behind my ears. If I had had any fears, they just melted away and my nipples grew even more sensitive and rigidly erect!

Joe sort of pushed me across the dingy carpet toward the bed. Joe said, "My, my, what a pretty little thing." He reached out and cupped my chin. "Baby," he continued, "You are going to love this.

With that, Joe began to tug on my blouse, pulling it over my head. I was wearing a simple white bra that stood out from my summer-tan skin.  I unbuttoned my shorts and let them drop to the floor.  I reached down and tugging my panties over my hips, stepped out of them, too. There I was, my cunt, which was covered by a thin thatch of reddish-brown pubic hair, a pair of flip-flops and my bra.  Joe unhooked it, and I, pushing my arms together, let if drop down my arms, then to the floor.

All the while, Bill was watching with a half-smile on his face. "Yes, yes. She is all you said she would be...."  He reached out one large hand and pinched a nipple, sending a thrill through my girlish body and causing my internal juices to begin to lubricate my pussy.

Bill shrugged out of his shirt and quickly pulled his boxers down below his knees. His cock, only semi-hard was very, very large, and only partially covered the largest set of balls I had ever seen. Joe also stripped, and, taking my hand, led me the rest of the way to the bed.  We lay down, and Joe pulled the pillows from under the bedspread, and I lay down, opening my legs for Bill.
So, there I lay, with my hands holding my thin, coltish legs up and open behind my knees, framing, from my point of view, the imposing body of Joe's friend Bill. Naked, his large belly, covered in a spreading riot of reddish hair that began around his sex, and exploded over his ample belly and chest. His organ was easily the largest I had ever seen. He was uncircumcised, which was also new to me. But his cock was very nearly the same diameter as a coke can (well, maybe that is an exaggeration, but not much of one), and was covered with large, snaking veins, and despite its size, it couldn't hide his large dangling testicles nestled in their red-haired scrotum.  He gripped his cock tightly by the root; the head was large, purplish in color and very shiny from the titanic pressures within, the foreskin pulled back into a flesh ring that encircled his fat penis behind the mushroom-shaped crown.
Joe was lying on the bed next to me, also naked.  His cock, also erect, wasn't nearly a fat as his friend's, but it was pretty nice too, and I had had some wonderful experience with it both in my mouth and my hungry, hungry pussy. He was gently massaging my small breasts as Bill adjusted his position before angling his cock head down toward my young, tight, but willing cunt.  Joe reached down and, with two fingers, spread my pussy lips as Bill rubbed the large, forbidding knob up and down my slit, just covering the tip with my sexual juices. Each time the spongy head of his penis stroked across my clit an electric jolt ran up my insides causing a spasm of my neck muscles. It felt SO good!

He stared at my sex, open to his view, and, stroking his penis, crawled onto the foot of the best, his bulk eclipsing the overhead lamp.  Joe, laying beside me, began to suck on one tit, nibbling on my nipple as Bill reached forward and, using the fingers of one hand, spread my cunt lips.  He ran one fat finger up and down my slit, touching lightly my clit, and then, pushing it deep within me. I shut my eyes in pleasure as he began to finger-fuck me.

I felt the bed move and the old springs squeak, as Bill adjusted his position once more.
Then, Bill began to push his cock into me. I shut my eyes as the wonderful spreading feelings spread out from my vulva.  Bill pushed a bit, and then pulled back, grunting.  Adjusting himself, by leaning forward, moving his hands to rest on the bed on either side of me, he said, "God, she's tight," grunting as he tried to force his penis into me.  I placed my hands on either side of his hips, trying to pull him into me. Even though he was a stranger and sort of scary, I really, really wanted that cock in me. It is hard to explain, but while it is sort of frightening to see such a large organ, it is thrilling, too.
I felt his rod push into me, the fat head splitting my lips apart.  It is hard to describe exactly how it felt, but it was b-i-g.  Suddenly, it slipped out and his hips fell forward with his cock between our bellies.  "Damn!" he said. I sighed, sadly.
Taking his cock in hand, he tried again, and again it slipped out before he could penetrate my gushing cunt.  I pushed hungrily with my hips as he tried again, and again he slipped out, this time his massive member slide down over my little anus and between my ass cheeks.  "Ohhhhhhhh," I moaned in frustration.
Bill rose up, kneeling between my legs.  He said, "Look, Joe, You gotta put me in while I lean forward and push...."  I've had several three-somes since that night, and the men always seemed phobic about touching each other (even though they love to see the gals make out).  But, Joe reached forward, and without a qualm took Bill's organ into his left hand, and pumped in a couple of times as Bill smiled.
Then Bill leaned over me, resting his large frame on his hands on either side of my head. I peered down between my little breasts, over my slim stomach and watched as Joe pushed the head of Bill's cock into my opening.  It still didn't fit in very easily, so Joe said, "Wait a sec," and moved around behind Bill. Joe reached between Bill's large thighs and sort of cupped the pulsing organ in his hand, guiding it toward me again. Bill's heavy balls rested on his wrist and rolled some as Bill leaned forward again.
This time Bill's fat cock began sliding into me. First the massive head slipped into me.  Joe pulled Bill's cock back a bit and, together, they pushed again. And.., it slid into me, filling me like no other cock had before.  Joe removed his hand as Bills cock slid deep, deep, deeper into my oh-so-willing pussy.
I felt Bill's heavy belly resting on me as his cock bottomed out in me. I felt his giant, cum-heavy balls rolling against my asshole as he seated his penis in me, sliding his hips around in small circles.  When he was as deep as he could go, I flexed my muscles, clinching his dick, trying to draw him in deeper.  He said, "Damn, girl! That is wild; Joe, she's squeezing my cock with her cunt!"

Then I felt a moment of claustrophobic fear as Bill's giant body weighed heavily on me. The fear, a kind of choking, was quickly replaced with a sort of wonder as Bill pulled his hips back, withdrawing his mighty organ up, up, out and out, slippery with my nectar, the massive head rubbing against my vagina walls; then, with a quick shove, he seated his pulsing cock back into me. I cried out in surprise and pleasure as he began to pump.

His cock slide in and out, in and out, his belly rubbing against mine, the root of his cock mashing my clit with each down stroke, his cock feeling like it was pulling me inside out each time we withdrew, bang!  Again and again he pumped me. I could feel his balls begin to slap against my anus I answered him thrust for thrust. I could hear our bodies slapping together wetly as he fucked me.  He leaned more onto me, his head and rough beard against my shoulder and neck, his thickly matted chest mashing my little tits as his snake slithered in and out of me, again and again, his ball sack flapping against me with each grunting thrust; my cunt slamming up to meet him push for push.

I could feel my juices sliding over my anus as he ground his tool into me; my legs were pistoning back and forth and my hands gripped his ass as we humped and humped, grunting, the bed shaking as we fucked and fucked and fucked.

I could feel droplets of his sweat on me. At one point I opened my eyes, which had be closed tightly in ecstasy, and watched, over his broad back, his ass moving and clenching over and over and over again as he pulled out and shoved in, out and in, in and out, his belly smacking wetly, wetly against my tiny body.

Finally, he shoved himself up on his hands, and then reared back on his knees, his thick rod all that linked our bodies. "Look at this, Joe," he said, breathing heavily.  I whimpered and tried to hump his cock in frustration. I had been so close to cumming.

Smiling, Bill said, "Rub her clit for her while I catch my breath."

Joe reached over and gently began to rub my clit, as engorged as she had ever been and poking out of her hood, with two fingers. He rubbed me in a circle, applying a light pressure.  Ahhhhhhh, I thought as he rubbed.  I rose up on my elbows and watched with growing pleasure, while my hands cupped my aching breasts and my fingers pinched and tugged on my blood-thickened nipples.

I could see Bill's red cock pulsing between us as Joe rubbed my clit.  I could see Joe's fingers touching Bill's penis every now and then, rubbing along the slick cunt-juice-covered organ.  I could see that Bill's public hair was wet and matted from our fucking, as was mine.  I watched Bill watch Joe as he touched us both.  After a bit, Joe alternated massaging my clit and ringing Bill's cock and masturbating him. Two or three rubs for me; then two or three pumps for Joe. It was wild.

Bill smiled approvingly. "Now, Joey, that feels good. That feels fine..."

I moved my pelvis up and down, my pussy meeting Joe's fist as it slid down Bills long, red, wet penis, and pushed against my clit sending electric jolts through my tummy and snapping out of my tender, swollen, and thrilled nipples. This was the best; by far the best sex I had ever had. It was a physical and visual turn-on unlike anything I had ever experienced, and I hoped it would never end; but end it had to.

I felt my feet and hands go numb as my orgasm approached, running up my legs and arms, paralyzing me. I lost feeling in my face, and my lips felt giant and puffy as the rictus hit. I heard, as from a distance, a low moan rising to a scream as it hit. I spasmed again and again with the fat head of Bill's cock still in me, his shaft being stroked by Joe and my clit mashed again and again.

It was the orgasm of a lifetime.

I then had a sort of out-of-body experience. I felt a bit remote from the goings on as Bill leaned back over me and began to slide his fat cock all the way back into my vagina.  I could feel it filling me, but it was as if I was anesthetized. He began to pump in and out of me again. I felt my legs begin to flail back and forth as he moved in and out me. My hips began to cooperate and my sex rose and fell beneath him as he fucked me. My hands gripped his shoulders as he pumped and pumped, this large, fat cock alternately filling me, then vacating, then filling, the large bulbous head massaging my vagina walls creating such wonderful, wonderful feelings.

Soon the tempo of his thrusts increased until he grunted a final time or two, plunging his cock deep, deep, deepest into me and, as feeling returned to me, flooded my cunt with his hot sperm.  There is no other way to describe it other than a flood. I could feel his hot cock pulse with each jet of sperm as it splashed inside me, and the already liquid feeling within me somehow increases.  He moved over me, his cock slipping around in the now super-lubricant.

"Goddamn, honey, you are one hot little fuck!" he exclaimed, breathing heavily. I peered at him through sleepy eyes, and smiled.

"You are one hot cock," I replied feeling sated.

Abruptly, he pulled his slimy cock from my swollen pussy with a single slippery pull accompanied by a small "pop" sound.  He continued to kneel between my open thighs, his cock, red and shiny with our combined cum, standing out from the damp nest of red pubic hair. His belly, large and round shook slightly as he moved away, shaking the bed as his weight shifted.

"Joe, eat her out," he ordered.

"With pleasure," Joe answered, moving around me and laying between my open thighs.  He wrapped his arms around my legs, fingers spreading my vaginal folds, opening me to his gaze.  He looked at my cunt, then up at Bill and said,"Look at all this cum, Bill, it's just ooozing out'a her cunt."

I saw Bill, naked, his cock drooping over his massive balls, all shiny with our cum, his hands on his hips, watching, smiling. "Lick it up," he ordered.

I felt Joe's warm breath on my sensitive folds, and then felt his tongue slip into my opening. I lay back and enjoyed the feeling of his mouth on my sex, his tounge slipping in and over my fresh-fucked sex.  My one hand drifted down to clutch at his hair and he probed my vagina with his tongue, licking up Bill's and my combined juices.  My other hand continued to massage my breasts and to pinch my nipples.

I felt very languid, sort of floating.  But, soon, Joe's lips and tongue found my oh-so-sensitive clit, and he began to suck gently on it.  I felt the fires building again within me as he flicked his tongue over my hot button, and occassionally nippled with his lips and sucked me into his being.

Without warning, I orgasmed again. Not as powerfully as with Bill, but very a very nice detonation of pleasure the spread numbing feelings outward from my pussy. I clinched Joe's head between my thighs as my body convulsed, gripping him tightly to my sex for a spell.

Then, the I suddenly relaxed.  Joe rose up between my now wide open legs and fingered my cunt briefly. "God, she is soooo slippery," he said, mounting me, his cock sliding deeply within me without effort.  I felt his balls touching me, and the root of his cock ground against my pelvis, trapping my exhausted clit between us. I rested my hands against his chest, feeling the muscles flexing as he fucked me. I looked at him through slitted eyes, and saw his mouth and chin all shiny in the lamplight, covered in my cum and Bill's sperm. He looked sooooo happy.

Quickly, Joe began to pump in and out of me. I sort of lay there in a sexual trance as he fucked me. I could vaguely hear the wet smacking sounds our bodies made as he slammed his cock deep into me. After a bit, my hips began to rise and fall in counterpoint to his plunging cock. My hands then gripped his ass cheeks, and I could feel them opening and closing with each out and in motion. He rested his body on mine, mashing my tits against my ribcage, and placing his chin on my shoulder.

Together we rocked in the ageless rhythm until, at long last, he came, his sperm ejecting from his cockhead into my warm depths. I could feel penis flex just before his hot seed splattered against my cervix. I felt.., very nice.

There is much more to say about that evening, other than Bill saying that "...we'd better call it a night, after all she's only 16." I was pretty sore and felt sort of wrung out, so I was grateful for his thoughtfulness. Then he said, "If we fuck her any more she's liable to tell the cops."  So, regardless of his motive, I was glad for the respite.

Joe stayed with me and we showered together in the dingy bathroom, drying off with the cheap-too-small towels the motel had.  I had to fold up some of the cheap toilet paper and place it in the crotch of my panties, as I was still leaking sperm when I dressed. It wasn't even 9 o'clock when I had Joe drop me off down by the boardwalk, where I joined with some of friends on my own age, hoping that the red chaffing on my neck would go down before I went home.

As it turned out, by the next morning you'd never have thought that I had had my first three-some, and that I had been thoroughly screwed by the fattest and so far only uncircumcised cock I had ever seen.  When I went to work the next morning, Joe had a hard time looking at me, but I solved his nervousness with a quick trip to the store room.

Yum. Yum.

The store room desk

BadTeacher on Taboo Stories

My name is Gareth Samuels and I am a 40-year-old male IT teacher at a co-ed high school in South America. I had been a teacher here now for 5 years and having a bunch of kids around me all day began to effect me sexually. I started to fantasize having sexual relations with them and often had to disappear to the cloakroom to relieve my sexual desire.

This one day I had a young lad staying in after school on detention. Damien had been talking in class and was paying the price by staying in and doing extra work. Little did I know that my afternoon was to become a sordid sexual affair.

Damien sat down in the office chair and began his CBT course on the computer. I watched from my desk and was amazed at how feminine he l

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ooked. A youngster of 13 he may be but he had a beautiful body. He was short but stocky and his eyes were big and round. In all, a nice looking lad.

“Mr. Samuels can you help me here”. He said turning to me briefly. “I don’t understand what this means”.

“No problem, that’s what I am here for” I replied as I walked over and stood behind him. My heart was pounding. I felt attracted to this lad. I know it sounded sick but my body was aroused and I wanted to touch him. I hesitated and then put my hand gently on his shoulder.

“What seems to be the problem Damien?” I asked.

“Where it says ‘Click the Task Bar’.. Where is the Task Bar?” he asked.

“Let me show you” I said as my right hand took his right hand and guided the mouse to the right spot. His skin was soft and warm, his hands were small and my fingers slid momentarily between his.

“There… do you see?” I asked. He turned up at me and smiled and nodded his head.

“Yeah thanks Mr. Samuels” he replied.

I continued to stand behind him, this time resting both my hands on his shoulders, waiting for a reaction. I expected him to either push my hand away or shrug his shoulder to get rid of my hands but it never came. He continued to work on his project and ignore me. I tried going a little further and started to massage his shoulder ever so gently, moving my thumbs back and forth across his neck muscles. I did this for about 5 minutes and he eventually spoke.

“That feels nice”.

That was all he said. I didn’t reply, I just continued massaging him wondering what to say to him.

“You feel tense my boy, let me ease your muscles if that’s okay”. I stammered. Damien didn’t say anything, he just nodded his head, giving me permission to continue. I started to move my hands in bigger circles across his shoulder and down his back. Damien lowered his head a little and I could see the goose bumps appearing across his neck and shoulders. In the reflection of the computer screen I could see his eyes were closed and his lips were slightly parted. He was enjoying what I was doing to him.

I wanted to take this further but didn’t quite know how to proceed. Was he becoming aroused or was it pure innocence and enjoyment of the massage? I had to find out.

“Damien would you like to give you a full upper body massage?” I asked him.

“Sure, but..” he replied.

I was really surprised he came back with that response so quickly. I had to play my words very carefully in order not to scare him.

“Well I don’t have any other periods for today and you and I have an hour and a half to kill, why not let me do it for you now?” I said.

“Now!” he blurted as he turned to face me. I pulled my hands away from his shoulders. What have I done? That was it I had blown my chance.

“But, this is a classroom not a massage parlor, how can you massage me here?” he asked inquisitively. I had to think quick and come up with an answer he would agree to.

I looked around the classroom and saw the spare office desk in the storeroom at the back.

“Hey you could lie on the desk in the storeroom and I could do it there if you like.” I said to him.

Damien got up and walked over to the storeroom. I followed a few paces behind him. He looked at the desk and then turned to face me.

“Okay so what do you want me to do?” he asked me.

I couldn’t believe my luck. This was turning out okay.

“First let me lock the door. If anyone was to walk in here whilst I was massaging you they would get the wrong impression and I would get the sack. Is that okay with you?” I asked him.

“Sure, I understand”. He said with a smile.

“Okay well get those towels over there and lay them on the desk whilst I lock the door.” I told him.

Damien did as I asked and started laying the towels on the desk to form a makeshift mattress. I quickly moved over to the door and locked it. I then switched off the classroom lights to make it look as if no one was here.

I went back into the storeroom where Damien was standing with his arms folded.

“Okay my boy take your shoes and socks off and the your shirt and jump up on the desk and lay down on your stomach okay?”. I said.

Damien smiled and nodded his head. I could see he was actually excited and looking forward to his massage.

“Don’t worry I do this all the time and I know what I am doing okay”. I reassured him.

“Okay” Damien replied.

I watched as he kicked off his shoes and pulled his socks off and then unbuttoned his uniform shirt and slid it off his back. I could smell the scent that drifted off his warm skin, it made my cock start to unravel itself in my boxers. Damien turned his back to the desk and jumped up and sat on the desk. He then swiveled his body long ways and lay on his stomach with his head resting on his hands.

“Like this Mr. Samuels”. He asked.

“Yeah that’s fine Damien” I said as I approached the desk.

I started to massage his upper back and shoulders and watched his facial expressions as my fingers dug into his shoulders. His eyes were closed and he grunted occasionally as I pushed down hard on his muscular back. I was amazed at how well built he was for a 13 year old. He was obviously an active lad.

After about 5 minutes of rubbing and pounding on his back muscles I decided to cross the line a little further. I needed to get him into an aroused state if I was to have any luck seducing him.

“Damien turn over onto your back please”. I instructed him.

Damien responded and rolled over. His eyes opened and he stared up at the ceiling, his arms pulled in by his side.

“Okay what I need to do now will require your school shorts to become undone. Do you mind if I do it or do you want to do it for me?” I asked him.

Damien froze for a second contemplating this request. I panicked slightly in my mind hoping he wouldn’t catch on right now, not now please, no.

“I’ll do it” he said eventually. His face darkened slightly to a reddish glow and a smile appeared on his face. The lad was blushing. He reached down and undid all the buttons on his shorts and then placed his hands by his side again.

“That’s it” I said. My hands were shaking as I started to massage his torso around his hips. Each time I came around to the front I would go a few millimeters lower and lower until my hands were starting to push his shorts down. I could see the elastic of his boxers and my fingers rode over the top of them, massaging him through the cotton.

“Okay now roll over onto your tummy again” I said. Damien obeyed and rolled over, this time facing away from me.

“I think these are getting in the way” I said as I tugged on his shorts.

“Lift your bum up” I said with a laugh. He turned and smiled at me and lifted his butt about 4 inches. I hesitated a second or two and then pulled his shorts down. They rode over the cheeks of his perfectly rounded ass and down his legs. He lifted each knee allowing the shorts to be removed completely.

“That’s better” I said.

I continued to massage his lower back pushing downwards in small circles until I had pushed the elastic of his boxers halfway down over his butt, exposing the skin of his perfectly formed ass cheeks. I was shaking and tried not to show that I was in fear of my actions towards him. Surely this was having the same effect on him as it was on me.

I continued pushing south and then, without warning Damien slid his hand down, grabbed the elastic band of his boxers and tried to pull them all the way up again. I grabbed at his hand and said.

“Its okay Damien, I need to rub the muscles that join your back to your bum or else all the knots I have removed will end up down there” I lied.

Damien slowly relaxed and pulled his hand away allowing me to continue. Without asking, talking or anything, I gently tucked a finger under the elastic band of his boxers and drew them slowly downwards over his cheeks, exposing his bottom completely. I was at the point of no return and continued the trek south. The underwear pulled down so far and then snagged on something underneath him, I guessed at what it was. I pulled once or twice and then spoke out.

“What are they stuck on Damien”. Knowing his penis was stopping his underwear from sliding down.

Damien said nothing but pushed his right hand under his body fiddled for a few seconds and then pulled his hand out again and put it under his head. The boxers came away and I pulled them off his body.

I stood back for a second. Damien was lying naked on his stomach facing away from me. This was it, playtime was over. The line had to be crossed now or not at all.

I continued to massage his lower back moving my fingers in ever increasing circles that ventured over the upper parts of his bum cheeks. I then took a cheek in each hand and started caressing them. Gently squeezing and pushing them and then pulling the cheeks apart. I could see the small brownish red colour of his anus, tightly closed. I began to rub my forefinger down the groove in between his cheeks and over his puckered hole. As my finger touched the sensitive skin around his anus, Damien grunted and froze, pulling his legs together and stiffening his body.

“Damien its okay lad, I’m not going to hurt you, in fact you will really enjoy this I promise. Please just relax and let me continue, trust me I wont hurt you” I said reassuringly.

With that Damien relaxed slightly. I watched as his ass cheeks softened and became suppler. His legs relaxed and his whole body became more at ease. I moved down to his legs and taking one in each hand I moved them slightly apart. His scrotum was now exposed and I could see a tiny portion of his young spear that disappeared beneath him. I could swear he had an erection. I really hoped that he had.

I moved my left hand up in between his legs and slid it right up against his ass cheeks, feeling his young scrotum with my forefinger. At the same time my right hand massaged his ass cheeks. This was working. I could hear a faint squeak every now and then escaping from Damien’s lips. His body was visibly moving up and down slowly as he breathed. I had him. He was finally aroused.

I drew my right hand back and forth with my index finger sliding over the tightly closed entrance of his anus and my left hand continued to lightly squeeze his ball sack. It was time for him to turn over and let me seduce him. I was frightened he may react and refuse to let me continue but I had to give it a go. We were to far gone to stop now. My cock ached to be touched by him and I was close to cumming in my pants.

I pushed Damien’s body twice with no response and then croaked out a command.

“Damien, role over onto your back, there’s a good lad” I squeaked.

Damien shook his head as if to say ‘NO’. I knew why, because he had a steaming erection he didn’t want me to see, but I needed him to get passed this point and then he would be mine to take.

“Damien its okay. Don’t be shy I wont hurt you I promise. I know you will like this, let me be your teacher and show you what we can do together”. I said softly.

Damien hesitated and then rolled over exposing his genitals for the first time. He covered his face with his arms, embarrassed that I was looking at him and I could see his chest rising and falling from his breathing.

I stared at his little circumcised cock. It was about 4 inches long and dead straight. He had an erection all right. I could almost see the blood pumping in his veins. He had little or no hair to speak about.

I gently reached down and took his shaft into my right hand and massaged him ever so carefully. His head moved from one side to the other and he uttered a sound, which was half a grunt and half a moan. His arms still covered his face, as he was too shy to look at me whilst I fondled his most private area of his body.

I slowly pulled the skin of his shaft up and down and watched his young body as it reacted to my movement. His legs fell apart instinctively allowing easier access to his crotch. I had to join him on the table. I quickly replaced my right hand with my left and used my right to unbuckle my pants. Quickly I pushed them to the floor with my boxers and stepped out of them.

Damien heard what I was doing and lifted himself up to see what I was doing. He looked me in the eyes and then his stare shifted to my erect cock that was now bobbing in front of me. He said nothing and lay back down. I undid and pulled my shirt off and was soon as naked as he was.

I moved back and stood next to the desk and took hold of his small shaft again and started wanking him, this time with more vigor. I leant over his torso opened my mouth and took his cock head into my mouth.

Damien hissed at the touch of my hot tongue as it curled around his shaft. I began to bob up and down as I sucked him hard. His legs became like jelly and they drifted apart as each time I took his tool deep into my mouth. I could hear by the rasping in his voice that the lad was very close to cumming. I wanted him to enjoy this, as there was still more to follow.

My right hand had the base of his cock and I thrust it up and down as my mouth was puckered tightly around his shaft sucking hard on each dive. My left hand moved up in between his open legs and found his anus. I rubbed at the opening hard and he eventually relaxed his puckered hole and let my finger gain an entrance. I pushed a little harder each time and eventually had my forefinger buried inside him as far as the first knuckle. I began to finger fuck him slowly at the same time that I sucked on his swollen cock. It wasn’t long before he blew.

Damien began to writhe, lifting his hips upwards in small thrusts as he began to involuntarily fuck my face. He moaned and grunted aloud and threw his head back as the first blasts of semen left his body. I felt the hot fluid hit the back of my throat as once, twice, three times as he jerked trying to impale his cock as deep as it would go into my throat. The feeling that was searing through him was immense, as no one had ever done this to him before.
“aahhhg, ahhhhh, gosh oh gosshhhh” he cried out in ecstasy.

I swallowed his seed as he came. After a few seconds I lifted my head away and watched as the last few blobs of sperm oozed out of his pisshole. I continued to wank him slowly and he lay their panting heavily resigned to my oral lovemaking.

I was as horny as ever and climbed up onto the desk next to him. I lay down beside him and turned him over onto his side so that he was facing away from me. Damien was limp and didn’t object. I took my cock and placed it between his legs and pushed. At first there was a little resistance but my cock found some fluid that had oozed down from his cock and immediately I had a slippery groove to poke my cock in and out of. I could feel I was moments away from cumming and wanted to be inside the boy.

I pushed him over hard with my left hand and he rolled again, this time onto his stomach. My right hand reached down and hurriedly pulled his legs apart. I raised my self up and came down on top of him pushing the head of my swollen penis against his ass cheeks searching for his brown crack. I heard him say something, I didn’t know if it was a moan or a cry of ‘noooo’ but it was far to late.

I rubbed my cock head up and down his crack until I felt there was enough lubrication to penetrate him.

“Hang on Damien, this may hurt a little but the pain will subside”. I said as I pushed as hard as I could. My cock broke the surface and began its painful trip down into the recess of Damien’s anus. I heard him cry out.

“Nooo, p please.. it hurts, make it stop, please”. He sobbed.

“Its okay Damien, just a few more seconds and it will be okay”. I said as I began to thrust in and out of the boy, each push sending me deeper into his anus.

His cries were lost in the screaming of blood rushing through the veins in my ears. My body convulsed as I began to climax. I pulled his limp torso upwards so that his was on his knees and his head was on the desk, his ass was in the air and I gripped him around the hips. I drove forward hard and with each thrust I managed to bury my whole shaft into his aching butt hole. At first I noticed how tight and constricted the entrance of his anus was but it soon became stretched and I slid in and out of him with ease.

I began to see stars before my eyes and felt myself drift into ecstasy as my balls slapped against his butt cheeks. Then they exploded.

“ahhhgg, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.. aggghh yesss, I dear God”. I cried.

I shook all over as the first burst of hot sperm ejected from my cock into Damien’s anus. He cried out as he felt his chasm fill with my hot seed. As I slowed I could see a trickle of brownish slippery cum sliding down in between his cheeks and dripping onto the desk. We were well and truly decimated.

I slowly pulled my glistening cock out of Damien’s anus. It’s powers spent, my manhood was fading fast and began to droop. I quickly climbed off the desk and turned to face Damien. He was limp, unmoving. I could hear him sobbing quietly. I reached down and dressed myself quickly and then turned my attention back to Damien.

“Hey sport, are you okay?” I coaxed him.

I put my hand on his shoulder and helped him up into a sitting position. His head was drooped and I lifted it up so that his face was level with mine. His eyes were puffy and tears were flowing down his cheek. I went forward and pulled him against me.

“There now, it’s okay… it’s okay.. it’s all over now. Don’t worry Damien. This will be our little secret okay?” I said softy.

Damien nodded slowly as he wiped his eyes and sniffed. He slid off the desk and bent over to retrieve his underwear and shorts. I could see his gaping hole which had been violated by me and the glistening stream of cum that was still stuck to him.

“Damien come here a sec, we had better get you cleaned up before you get dressed or you will have cum stains all over your clothes” I said.

Damien tried to look behind him but was unable to see the mess in between his ass cheeks. I grabbed a towel and told him to bend over. He put one hand on the desk to balance himself and bent over 90 degrees.

I carefully wiped in between his legs and moved up to where his penis was hanging. I drew the towel along the crack of his ass a couple of times and managed to get the entire residue off his skin.

“There, that’s better, now you can get dressed” I reassured him.

Damien pulled on his boxers and shorts and tucked in his shirt, all the while staring at the ground. He refused to have eye contact with me and said nothing of the ordeal. I began to wonder if our secret was safe.

I unlocked the door and opened it slowly, making sure that no one was loitering out side the classroom. Damien stood next to me waiting to be let out of the classroom.

“Okay see you in class tomorrow. I’ll give you an A+ for your test okay” I said to him.

Damien looked up and smiled slightly and then walked off swinging his satchel over his shoulder. He walked a few yards off and then stopped and turned to me.

“If I let you do this again to me, will you promise to give me good grades Mr. Samuels?” he asked inquisitively. I couldn’t believe my ears.

“Fore sure lad. You have a deal” I said smiling at him.

“Cool” he shouted.

Damien’s smile broadened and he turned and ran off towards the school gates.

I went back into my classroom and began to conjure up plans for our next encounter. This was going to be an interesting term. My cock quivered at the thought.

Big dicks can be a problem

phang on Taboo Stories

I first became aware I was different when I was in the Boy Scouts.  We were at camp showering when a scoutmaster looked in on us and did a double take on me and said, "Kid, you are going to please a lot of girls."  

In high school gym, the guys admired my tool and nicknamed me "Meat".  Some of the teachers heard the nickname and thought it was just a play on my initials that are M.E.T.  Several of the girls in high school heard about the size of my dick and wanted to see for themselves.  After heavy petting and we were getting ready, when they saw the size of my dick, they would not let me fuck them.  One girl said, "That damn thing would go up into my chest."  The sometimes gave me a hand job, and once a girl tried to give me h
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ead, but she could only get a few inches in her mouth.  When I was a junior, I went to the area of the city where prostitutes ply their trade and hired one of these ladies of the evening.  I told her I wanted straight sex and we agreed on the price.  We went to her room around the corner and she stripped without any foreplay and said, "Well come on, boy, get your clothes off and let's get going."  I was surprised at the abruptness of this, but I was determined to finally fuck a woman.  When I dropped my shorts and she saw the size of my member, she sat up and said, "Wait a minute, big boy.  I don't think I can take that monster."  I'll give you a blow job or a hand job, but you are not about to stick that pole into me."  I left still a virgin.

I was also having a little trouble with some of the classes at school and barely passed to the 12th grade.  All summer I worked at various jobs and trying to get laid.  Another trip to a prostitute brought the same results.  When September came, I started school as a senior and still a virgin.  And my dick had grown some more.  I had finally developed a good study habit and my grades had improved, although I was still having some trouble with algebra.  My teacher was an Indian lady named Mrs. Gupta.  About halfway through the first semester, she asked me to stay after class.  It was my last class of the day, so it was no problem.  Mrs. Gupta asked me what the problem was with her class.  I told her I just did not understand the formulas and couldn't see why I should even care about adding x and y or simultaneous equations and such.  She asked me what I did on the weekends.  I told her I did odd jobs for people and she asked me if I could come to her house and mow her lawn and help her move some furniture in the house.  Afterward, she would show me some practical application to algebra and maybe it would help me.  I arrived at her house about 10:30 and she showed me where the lawn equipment was.  It was a large home with about 1/2 acre of back yard.  I set about mowing and trimming the grass and it was about 1:00 when I finished.  It had gotten hot and I was sweating a lot.  When I went to the door to tell her I was finished, she looked at me and asked if I would like to cool off in the pool and then join her for lunch.  I told her I didn't have any trunks, but she said some of her husband's swimsuits should fit me.  I was a little concerned about her husband coming home and finding me in his house with his wife so I asked her when he would be home.  She explained her husband died about a week after they arrived here from India.  They were both from families that were well off, but she had been trained as a mathematician and decided she wanted to teach., so here she is.  She got the trunks, and they were much too large for me, but I tied the string and went to the pool.  She was swimming laps, so I jumped in and started to swim, also.  After a few laps I stopped and was standing in the shallow end when she stopped next to me and stood up.  She had on a string bikini and breasts that were about a 32C.  A small waist and absolutely beautiful long black hair that trailed down her back to her nicely rounded hips.  Her skin was very light and flawless.  I started getting a boner standing there looking at her.  I must have had a strange expression on my face because she looked into my eyes and asked if there was anything wrong.  

"No," I stammered, "Everything is all right."

She asked me if I ever used the diving board.  I told her I could do some dives, but I certainly wasn't Olympic material.  She laughed and said she wasn't either, but she enjoyed diving.  With that, she turned and climbed out of the pool.  Her bikini was also a thong and her beautiful ass was definitely Olympic material.  She climbed up on the board and did a very high, perfect swan dive.  When she came up in the shallow end and stood, her top had pulled down.  She laughed and pulled it up.  "Come on, now Mike,"  she said, "Let's see what you have."  I wasn't sure what she meant, but I assumed she meant in diving.  I climbed up on the board and performed a decent jackknife.  I swam underwater to where she was standing and came to the surface and stood up.  Suddenly she yanked down my trunks.  "I meant for you to show me what you had."  Her top was gone and her breasts were inviting.  Her areolas were dark and her nipples were like grapes standing out in full excitement.  As I stood there in surprise, she let out a gasp and took hold of my dick.  It jumped in surprised, but she did not let go.  

"Come on," she said as she let me to the steps out of the pool.  She led me to the family room and then to the couch, never letting go of my dick - just pulling me along like a child's pull toy.  She told me she had heard talk about me, but thought it was just talk, but she heard the talk by the girls and boys, both, so she wanted to see for herself.  She pushed me down on the couch and stepped out of her bikini bottoms.  Her pubic hair was trimmed into a small straight line directly up from her slit towards her navel.  Her skin was perfect.  She walked over to me and pulled my head into her breasts.  Needing no further prompting, I took one of her breasts into my mouth and started licking and sucking.  I took the other nipple between my thumb and forefinger and started rolling it back and forth while pulling it outward.  She moaned very loudly and reached down for my dick again.  We continued this activity for a few minutes, and she pushed me back and told me to lie down.  She dropped to her knees next to me and started to caress my dick and lick the shaft.

"Just how big is this thing?"
"About 14 inches along the top and a little over 3 inches across."
"How many girls have you pleasured with this thing?"
"None?  You are still a virgin?"
"Yes, ma'am.  The girls would not let me put it in them.  They said it was too big."
"Well, mister, when you leave here, you will not be a virgin anymore."  With that she took me into her mouth.  She got about half of it in her mouth and then repositioned herself and got yet more into her mouth and down her throat.  As she was leaning over, I could see her pussy lips from behind, so I reached between her legs and started to caress her.  She suddenly took my entire dick down her throat.  I heard her gag a little, but she had it all in.  She pulled up and started going back down again just as I found her clit.  It stood out more than I knew they could and I squeezed it between my thumb and finger.  She stiffened and started having an orgasm.  When she moaned with my dick in her mouth and she tightened down on it, I shot my load down her throat.  That was when she had an intensive orgasm causing her to shake and collapse to the floor.  I asked her if she was okay.  She assured me she was fine, but it had been three years since she had experienced an orgasm from a man and she was overcome with pleasure.  I started to get up and she told me to stay put.  She said she had just started with me.  She asked me if I knew how to pleasure a woman.  I told her I had read a few things and watched a few porn movies, but that was all.  
"Well, Advanced Sex Ed is now in session," she said.  She told me about a woman's erogenous zones while showing me and demonstrating how to excite them.  We experimented with various positions of foreplay.  Finally she told me it was time to loose my virginity.  First, I lay on the carpet and she straddled me and took hold of my dick rubbing it back and forth between her pussy lips lubricating both herself and my dick.  She then guided it into place and slowly lowered herself down onto my dick.  Never had I felt anything so good!  She pulled up a little and then lowered herself some more.  Each time she did this she got a little more into her.  She finally stopped with about 3 inches sticking out.  She leaned forward grinding her pubic bone against me and began moving up and down on my dick with increasing speed.  I reached up and took her tits in my hands and started massaging them.  It began to feel like a volcano was building up inside my guts and I let go of her tits and grabbed her by the ass, pulling her down onto me.  She grunted a little sound and I felt my balls hit her ass.  With that, she started to fuck me as fast as she could.  I joined her thrusting my ass up to meet her. I yelled, "I'm going to cum!"  That was all it took for her to climax, also.  After we lay intertwined for a few minutes, she rolled off me and snuggled up to my side.  

"That was marvelous, Mike."
"It was for me, too, Mrs. Gupta."

She told me to stay put and left.  When she returned, she had some washcloths and a bowl of warm water.  She started to clean me and told me to clean her, also.  I took a washcloth and put it into the warm water.  When I rung it almost dry, I smelled a fragrance that smelled like Jasmine.  She had scented the water.  I started washing her taking care to get all the sweat and juices that had run down the crack of her ass.  I washed her pussy carefully and completely then moved the rag down towards her ass.  When I got to her asshole, she pushed back against the cloth.  I wasn't sure I was ready for this, but she told me to go ahead and put my finger in.  As I slowly pushed my middle finger into her asshole, she did the same to me.  What a surprise that was, but she took my dick into her mouth again, so I allowed her to continue while I finger-fucked her ass.  She started massaging my prostate gland while sucking and licking my dick and to my surprise; I felt an orgasm building again.  I pushed my thumb into her pussy and squeezed my thumb and finger together putting pressure against both the wall of her pussy and the wall of her ass.  She shuddered with another orgasm and that brought me to my climax.  We finished cleaning each other and got up.  She led me to the shower and we showered together, washing each other and playing around.  Although I started getting another erection, it hurt, so we stopped and got out of the shower.  She put on a short robe and I got dressed.  She went downstairs and fixed us a tuna salad sandwich and some chips and a soft drink.  When I came into the kitchen, she turned around and bent over to pick up a napkin off the floor showing off her magnificent behind with the swollen pussy lips protruding between her legs.  After we finished lunch, she told me about the uses of mathematics and explained adding, subtracting, and multiplying unknowns and after school how many different occupations used math in their daily lives.  It slowly became clear and she told me she knew the moment because it looked like a light bulb had come on in my eyes.  
She gave me $40 and I told her I could not take it.  

"Mike, what would your parents say if you worked here all day and went home with nothing but a satisfied look on your face?  You understand that if anyone hears about what we did here today, I will loose my job and maybe go to jail.  What we did was illegal.  You needed it, and I certainly needed it, but it will never happen again.  Do you understand?"
"Mrs. Gupta, what we did here today will stay with me the rest of my life.  You were wonderful, but you are my teacher and several years older than me.  Thank you for everything, and especially the help with the math, but I will never tell a soul and I will always refer to you as Mrs. Gupta."

My grades did improve to a B average and I understood math.  Neither she nor I ever mentioned what happened at her house.  There was no change in the way we acted at school, but when I graduated, I received an unsigned card that said simply, "Remember with happiness."  In the card were two $20 bills.  I knew who the card was from.

More to come in the story titled:  Shorter but better.


Becoming Rich Part 3

phang on Taboo Stories

I received a message that Mr. Ortega was coming to the hacienda tomorrow with papers to sign transferring all my uncle’s assets to my ownership. My uncle had already given him power of attorney to sign everything over to me in the event of his death. Because of his forethought, I had only one paper to sign and I would then own everything my uncle had in all of the countries where he did business. I found out that I am also a citizen of Venezuela. My uncle greased a few palms and everything became possible.

Mr. Ortega arrived the next morning for breakfast. He was a large man and would be making ove

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r 7 million dollars for this one little trip. That was his fee to get everything transferred where I would not have to pay any inheritance taxes or go through a probate court where the courts would wind up owning about ¼ of everything. He left a small folder with me that contained a listing of all the businesses I owned and the country where the business was located. It also contained the names of all the officers in the company and profit/loss statements. Any bribes needing paying he said would come out of his fee. He then left.

The time had come to go on a cruise with the little ship. Aurora had stocked the galley with enough food for 20 people for a month. We had enough fuel to go around the world without refueling. The fresh water-making machine was producing more water than the 10 of us could use, so it was time to go. We had a load of fresh fruit and vegetables from the plantation for the Marines at Guantanamo Bay in Cuba on board. Lewis and Jonesy had been on board for two days checking out everything to make sure nothing would go wrong. Jonesy was really in his element. He said the machine shop had enough tools and equipment that he could fabricate anything under 6 feet long. He was like a kid in a toy store. Lewis was checking every item against a check list he had drawn up with help from Snake and Pole. The arms locker had enough firepower to hold off a light cruiser.

I asked why we needed all the firepower and Snake just said, “You never know when you might need it.” Pole said it would be useless to fight unless you had the wherewithal to win.

Aurora decided that two of the maids should also come along. They would sleep in the crew quarters while she, as head of the staff would sleep in guest quarters with her daughters. I, of course, would be in the owner’s quarters. I told Jonesy and Lewis to take the cabins next to the stairs to the deck level. One of them would always be on watch in the bridge unless I was there. We shoved off about 7:30 in the morning in a 3 ft. sea. It was a great day to go to sea. The temperature was about 72 degrees with a 5 knot wind. Perfect conditions. As the day progressed, Jonesy, Lewis, and I were in the bridge and Jonesy exclaimed, “Holy shit!”

We looked where he was looking and Aurora and her three daughters were lying on mats on the foredeck on their backs, naked! It was a mad scramble with all three of us grabbing binoculars. It was a sight to behold. Aurora with her full figure, and her daughters, each smaller than the other, and all four with bald pussies.

“My word, John,” Lewis said. “I’m sure glad you talked me into taking this job. Beats the hell out of the foredeck of a Coast Guard cruiser. Boss, I think we’re going to get our brains fucked out tonight.”

“Not me,” I said. “I’m going to be on the bridge until 0200 hours.”

Dinner was fabulous. We caught a 42 pound halibut and Aurora prepared it for us. At my insistence, we all ate together at the same table. We set the proximity alarm on the radar units and ate in the bar behind the bridge. We had a good time and enjoyed everyone’s company. I noticed Aurora was very friendly with Pole and knew he was in for a good time tonight. I knew that look on Aurora’s face. She wanted quantity, not just quality. The two maids were very shy, having never eaten with the boss before. I told them while at sea with just us, they were one of the family. Linda, the smallest of the maids, set her sights on Lewis, and Theresa had her eyes on Jonesy. I knew that somebody was going to be disappointed as there were more women than men available with me on watch. After dinner we relaxed and I took a nap in preparation to the long night. I awoke about 9:30 and took a shower. Dressed in shorts, a t-shirt and sneakers. I arrived in the bridge just before 10 and found Pole and Aurora on watch. Pole had a strange bulge in the front of his pants and Aurora had a smile as she rubbed Pole’s ass. I relieved them and they took off in a hurry. I made a pot of coffee and settled in for watch. Lara came into the bridge about 10:30 and climbed up on the bench behind me. I was afraid she was going to come on to me, but she just watched. Soon she slid into the chair next to me and asked questions about the instruments.

“Señor,” she said, “Mama said you did not want to make love to me. Is there something wrong with me?”

“No, Lara. There is nothing wrong with you. You are a beautiful young lady but you are very young. I am concerned, that is all. Your mother wants this for you, but how do you feel about it?”

“I have talked to my sisters and mother and they all tell me that there is nothing better than having an orgasm with a man. I have brought myself to an orgasm with my hand, but they said it is nothing like with a man. I am ready and want you to give me the same pleasure you gave my mother. Two days ago my mother helped me break my maidenhead so it would not hurt when you make love to me. And, tomorrow I turn 14 and want to come to your bed after my party.”

She came over to me and gave me a kiss on my cheek, pressing her small breasts against my arm. As she turned to leave, she brushed her hand against my crotch and smiled. She then left the bridge leaving me to think of tomorrow. About 2 am Jonesy came into the bridge. He looked like he had been run over with a truck.

“Did you get any sleep, Jonesy?”

“Nope. Got thoroughly fucked, tho’.”

“Listen, I have a full pot of coffee, I’m wide awake, so go get some sleep.” Just be sure I’m relieved by 0800.”

“Okay, Captain. I am beat. I appreciate it very much.” And, away he staggered. I got comfortable, turned on the satellite TV and switched to CNN for a while. Later, I checked the Weather Channel and the weather looked good, so I started channel surfing. Nothing worth watching on the premium channels, so I settled for a COPS marathon. After about 3 hours, I had enough of COPS so I turned off the TV. I was feeling tired, so I set the proximity alarm and put my feet up and drifted off to that place somewhere between sleep and awake. I could hear what was going on around me, but I also had dreams.

“Want some breakfast, sir?” I looked around and Christina was standing there with a breakfast burrito and some homemade cinnamon rolls. I sat up and said I was very hungry. As I started to eat, she made another pot of coffee. She looked cute moving around the bridge and when she stood in front of a window I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra. She moved up to me and asked me if I was looking forward to tonight. When I asked her what she meant, she said she meant the birthday party, and then with Lara. I explained I was apprehensive about making love to a young girl. She moved up against me and started unbuttoning her dress. When she had about five buttons opened, she dropped the dress off her shoulders and it dropped to her feet.

“How about making love to me?” She took one of my hands and placed it against her breast as she leaned over to kiss me. As I said earlier, “She knew how to kiss.” I could feel my cock stirring and she moved her hand to the inside of my thigh. She moved her hand up as she continued giving me a kiss that was making me a little dizzy. When her hand reached my crotch I pushed her back and buried my head in her chest kissing and sucking her breast while massaging her other breast. I pulled on her nipples and nipped them with my teeth, swirling my tongue around and sucking on her breasts. She was working my cock through my shorts like an expert. I cupped her Venus mound in my hand and let my middle finger move up and down her slit. I could feel how wet she was as I slipped my finger into her. I worked my finger in and out as I rubbed her clit with the heel of my hand. I stood up and pulled her to me. She yanked down my shorts and boxer shorts letting them fall. My cock was against her stomach and she moved back and forth against it. She grasped my cock and started stroking it. She pulled back and took my cock in both hands rolling it back and forth between here hands, then went down on her knees and took me into her mouth. She knew how to give head and was showing me her expertise. I stood her up, turned her around, bent her over against the bulkhead and grasped her breasts from behind as I slipped my dick between her legs moving back and forth. She reached down and held my dick against her pussy lips as I moved back and forth fucking her labia. She backed up and bent over further. It was time to do some serious fucking so I placed my dick against her vaginal opening and started pushing into her. She was pushing back as I was pushing forward. Although she was tight, she was very wet so it only took a few thrusts until I was all the way in and that beautiful, young ass was against my abdomen. I started thrusting slowly holding her ass in both hands pushing her away and pulling her back. I could see our reflection in the side glass, her breasts swaying and her head pulled back. I started to thrust in earnest gaining speed with every thrust. She was moaning and grunting and suddenly she yelled something I did not understand as she pushed back against me. I could feel her pussy muscles twitching as she came. I was pumping her as fast as I could as I exploded into her 15-year-old pussy. My dick twitched and jerked as I continued to spew seamen into her. Finally our orgasms subsided and I pulled out of her. She turned around, went down on her knees and cleaned my cock with her mouth. She smiled as she picked up her dress, put it on, and walked to the door.

“Coffee’s ready,” She stated, as she left the bridge. I got dressed, got some coffee and sat down exhausted.

“Lara will be even better,” I heard Aurora’s voice say. I spun around and she was leaning on the door to the port side of the bridge.

“Have long have you been there?”

“Since Christina walked in. It was nice seeing how you enjoyed my daughter. Tonight you will make Lara a woman, but Angelina will be in your bed overnight. That is the way they want it, so that is the way it will be.” She turned and walked away.

I could not believe what has been happening. I could not even dream about this situation, but I am damn sure enjoying it. About 3 pm the party started. Lara looked very pretty wearing a short skirt, tube top, and had her hair fixed with curls. We had fresh fish caught this morning by Lewis and Jonesy, rice with mushroom gravy, a green vegetable medley with cheese sauce and fresh fruit salad. The cake was simple with little decorations around it. Everyone had a good time. After the party we relaxed and drank coffee. Some members had brandy or beer but no one had more than one. Aurora walked up to me around 5 pm and asked me accompany her below. Surely it can’t be that time in the middle of the afternoon! We went to my cabin and sure enough, Lara was waiting in a peach colored negligee that hid nothing. Standing, her breasts looked larger than when I had seen them when she was sunbathing. Her Venus mound was protruding, and she had a look on her face that was pure innocence, but also had desire and apprehension. Aurora said it was time for Lara to become a woman and she sat down on a chair.

“Are you going to stay and watch?” I asked with some apprehension.

“Oh, yes. Not only is she going to learn what it is like to be pleasured by a man; she needs to learn to give pleasure as well. I will be giving her instructions. Does this make you nervous?”

“Well, yes it does,” I replied.

She stood up and started taking off her clothes. “Then I shall be a participant. That should make you more relaxed.”

With that statement, she finished removing the last of her clothing and said to Lara, “A man likes for a woman to be a little aggressive. Come over to him and kiss him pressing your body against him. Be sure your pussy presses against his crotch. Keep kissing him and pressing against him until you feel his cock start to rise.”

Lara did as she was instructed. She felt so small in my arms, but with her body against me and seeing Aurora totally naked, it did not take long for my dick to start to rise to the situation.

“His cock is stirring, mama.”

“Good. Now move your hips to massage his cock. Left to right, that’s perfect, baby. Now, reach down with your hand and rub his cock through his trousers.”

Oh, she followed directions well.

“A man loves for a woman to undress him, so undo his pants and let them drop to the floor.” I stood there while this 14-year-old girl was undressing me with her naked mother giving instructions. It was a dirty old man’s dream. Before Aurora could say anything else, Lara pulled my polo shirt over my head leaving me standing there with my pants and shorts around my ankles. I pushed off my sneakers with my feet and stepped out of my pants. I took her breast in my hand and started to massage it. Her nipples were hard as rocks and she gasped when I rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I picked her up and carried her to the bed. I lay her down and started untying the belt of her negligee. When the gown was open and her body was totally exposed to me I leaned over and took her breast in my mouth while massaging the other one. I felt the bed shift and Aurora was lying on her stomach next to us watching her daughter’s response.

“Take his cock in your hand while he continues to arouse you, “ Aurora instructed. Her small hand reached between my legs and took my dick slowly squeezing it and tracing the length of the shaft.

“Stroke it, baby,” Aurora said. Lara starting moving her hand back and forth on the shaft. I moved down kissing her abdomen and swirling my tongue in her navel. I approached her pubic area and felt her push up against my hand and lips. I slowly moved my finger down separating the lips of her slit. She gasped again as my finger brushed her clit. I parted her lips and brought my tongue down flipping her clit back and forth and felt her stop stroking my dick but tightening up her hand around the shaft. She brought both hands down to the bed and gripped the sheet pushing against my caresses and moaning. I continued licking and nibbling her inner lips and clit while I slowly pushed my finger into her hole. I pushed in until I could go no further and moved in and out while moving sideways, also. She was getting very wet and I inserted a second finger trying to stretch her a little since she was so small and tight. As I was pushing into her with my fingers, I remembered they had ruptured her maidenhead two days previous so Lara would have no pain today when I made her a woman. Aurora was very close and I could hear her breathing hard as well. Aurora reached over and started to rub her daughter’s breast while massaging my balls with the other hand.

Suddenly Lara had an orgasm causing her to yell and pull back from me, then suddenly she started bucking hard against me yelling, “MORE! MORE! MORE!”

As she started coming down from her orgasm, I noticed Aurora shaking with what appeared to be an orgasm. I looked around and she had removed her hand from Lara and had been fingering herself.

I moved around to position myself for penetration, but Aurora said, “Not yet. She needs to pleasure you first. This is why I am here, to give instruction.”

“Now watch baby,” she said to Lara. She looked at me and told me to lay on my back. “He is hard now and this is the best time to give him the most pleasure,” she said. “Take his cock in your hand and slowly lick the head of his cock, swirling your tongue around the head and the underside of the shaft. When you lick the shaft, put more pressure with your tongue as you slide your tongue up and down the shaft.”

She was learning very fast and it felt wonderful.

“Now stretch your lips over your teeth so you won’t hurt him and put your mouth over the head and push down as far as you can. Then come back up taking his cock completely out of your mouth, but when you come up, press your tongue against the underside of his cock and bring your lips together, just like you do when you eat an ice cream cone.”

Oh, how she was learning. Lara tried to take all of me into her mouth, but gagged when my dick hit the back of her throat.

“Here baby,” Aurora said. “Watch me.” Aurora took me into her mouth and pushed down until her chin was resting on my testicles, then came up as she had instructed and went down all the way again.

“You see, baby. Tip your head back, then concentrate on relaxing your throat, like when the doctor asks you to say ‘Ahhh’.” Lara tried again, but gagged a little. She moved up and down and suddenly I felt her chin on my balls and knew she had me in all the way. I warned them that I was going to come if they kept this up. Lara looked up at me with a mischievous look and started moving up and down on me while Aurora moved around. I had to have something to hold, so I grabbed Aurora by the ass and pulled her around. I started rubbing her clit and finger-fucking her while Lara kept up her work. I started moaning and trying to hold back, but exploded into Lara’s mouth.

“Drink it all, baby,” Aurora said while humping my hand and I knew her climax was coming quickly. Lara kept moving up and down but taking only about half my length but was working my dick with her tongue and lips, occasionally dragging her teeth up the shaft. Aurora yelled and climaxed dropping down onto the bed trapping my hand under her and in her. Lara looked up and saw what was going on and started laughing. When we saw her, she was holding my dick in her small hands and watching us. We started laughing, also.

Lara said, “Now I want you to make love to me.”

“Baby, that is what we both have been doing. It is love that lets us give you pleasure. Lust plays some part, but mostly love. Let him rest a little and he will give you the best part,” Aurora said.

We lay in each other’s arms for a few minutes relaxing and talking. Lara started running her fingernails up and down my thigh. She moved to the inside of my thigh and I started to respond.

“Oh, look. It’s coming alive again. I want to watch,” she said as she continued to drag her nails across my testicles and underneath. I continued to get hard as she watched, fascinated with how it was getting hard and larger. She pulled a fingernail up the underside of the shaft and it jerked which delighted her. She continued teasing me and watching my dick jerk.

I sat up and reached down for her pulling her up onto me grasping her hips and holding her against my now-hard cock. I moved her into position and moved my dick between her pussy lips and moved up and down dragging my dick across her clit and across her opening. She started getting very wet, again and started matching my movements with some of her own. I rolled her over and pulled her to the edge of the bed. The bed was just the right height for what I had in mind. I slid off the bed and stood up putting her legs up over my shoulders. I pushed her knees apart and told her I was going to go into her but if it hurt to stop me. I placed the head of my dick against her opening and slowly pushed. At first I made no headway. Aurora told me to wait a moment and she took me into her mouth and left a lot of saliva on my dick.

“Okay, now try it.”

I again placed the head of my dick at Lara’s opening and slowly pushed. Her pussy slowly opened and I slipped in about two inches. I could hear Lara panting like she was in labor. I asked her if she was okay, and she grunted and shook her head yes. Aurora told me to go on, and I pushed in a little further. Oh, she was tight! I pulled almost all the way out and pushed in again going in about 4 inches. I continued pulling out and pushing in until I finally felt my balls against her skin and I knew I was all the way in. I could not believe I was all the way into this little 14 year old girl. I stopped and asked her if she was okay.

“Let me rest a minute,” she panted. As she became accustomed to me inside her she looked over at her mother and said, “I feel so full, he is stretching me inside and it is the most wonderful feeling.” She looked up at me and said, “I’m okay now. Do it.”

I started moving out slowly until only a little of the head was in her and pushed back in a single stroke going into her. I could feel my dick striking her cervix and was afraid I would hurt her. She pushed against me so I continued stroking into and out of her watching the action. Since I was standing, I could see my dick entering her young body. It was a lovely sight. Aurora was lying next to her daughter slowly massaging Lara’s breasts while I fucked her. I was glad I had a climax a few minutes earlier or I would not have lasted long with this sight. I could sense a change in Lara as her orgasm neared. She brought her legs down and wrapped them around my waist as I started to pound her pussy with harder and harder strokes.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she started yelling. Her vaginal walls were twitching and squeezing my dick as I continued pounding against her. I could feel my orgasm building from deep inside and I shoved as deep into her as I could get pulling her hips toward me with my hands. I came with a powerful orgasm, continuing to cum again and again.

It was over. I stood there with my dick still in her watching her as she came down and her mother caressing her stomach and face. I leaned over and gave her a kiss, then turned to Aurora and gave her a kiss, also. Slowly I pulled out of her and stood still panting with the exertion. Aurora said we should bath and we all three got into the shower together. We washed each other and were becoming aroused again. Aurora said we had enough bathing and I needed to rest for Angelina later tonight.

I had forgotten about that.

Suddenly the telephone rang. I picked it up and it was Snake.

“You better get up here, boss. We have visitors.”

I pulled on a tee shirt and a pair of shorts, slipped into my sneakers and headed for the bridge. When I arrived, Pole and Snake were there with Jonesy and Lewis. They were all wearing a pistol belt and a .45. Jonesy was carrying a fully automatic M-16 and Lewis and Pole were carrying RPG’s.

“What the hells going on?” I asked.

Snake pointed at the radar screens. “That large return is a ship about this size. They have been on an intercept course about an hour. We changed directions twice and they continue to change to intercept us, also. I stopped just now and the ship is stopping about 3 miles away.”

As we watched, three smaller blips separated from the ship and were coming towards us at about 45 miles an hour.

“Let’s show them our stern,” Snake said. We came about and went to full throttle. Snake, Pole, Jonesy, and Lewis went to the sun deck. I saw Snake mount a 50 caliber machine gun on the rail and saw Lewis and Pole arrange two rocket-propelled grenades on each side of him. The fast boats were catching up to us and the first boat shinned a light at the stern of our ship.

“Attention Motor Vessel Mary Sue,” the radio squawked. “This is the Cuban Navy. You have entered Cuban territorial water illegally. Stop your ship and prepare to be boarded.”

As I reached for the microphone to reply, I heard Snake on the radio. “This is the Mary Sue. We have not entered Cuban waters, we are in international waters and not subject to your orders. Further, we do not believe you are the Cuban navy. Third, any attempt to stop this vessel will be answered with deadly force. Go find someone else to intimidate.”

“Mary Sue, if you do not heave to, we will open fire.”

“We have women and children on board. We will defend them with every resource we have. If you fire, we will contact the authorities at Guantanamo Bay to tell them where the wreckage is and hope your bodies will still be afloat.”

The boats held back for a bit, but the lead boat fired an automatic sending about 5 rounds against the hull. With no hesitation, Snake opened up with the machine gun and Lewis and Pole fired the RPG’s at the other two boats. Two of the boats exploded and the third stopped on fire. I slowed and Snake stepped into the bridge.

“What are you doing, boss.”

“I’m going to search for survivors.”

“Not a good idea. Their support ship is just 4 miles away and they can come get them. I would suggest continuing for Guantanamo Bay at full throttle. That other ship may have more fast boats on board and if they come again, it will be fully prepared for us.”

Good Advice. If there are survivors, I’m sorry. They knew the game they played. I turned and set course for Guantanamo Bay and pushed it up to full throttle. I was surprised how fast this little ship could go. The pirate’s ship turned and gave chase, but we were pulling away rapidly. Either they had no other fast boats or decided to give up and they turned back toward the wreckage we left of their other boats.

“How soon do we reach Gitmo?” I asked. Jonesy estimated about 7 hours at this speed, so I went to the galley for some coffee. Snake and Jonesy stayed in the bridge. I gave my pistol belt to Snake and he said he would put the weapons in the weapons locker. Although we had just killed several people, I felt strangely exhilarated. As I was drinking some coffee, Pole and Lewis came in.

“How do you feel, boss? Are you okay with what just happened?”

“Yeah. They meant to steal our ship and kill us. Maybe rape the women. Don’t know, but they needed killing.”

“Sounds like a Texan: “They needed Killing”.” Everyone laughed. We were still laughing when all the ladies came in.

“Pirates?” Aurora asked.

“I think so,” I replied.

Teresa and Linda started shaking. They were nervous and on the verge of tears. Lewis told them not to worry. We had stopped them and they wouldn’t be bothering us any more. Teresa went over to Lewis and hugged him and started crying on his shoulder. Linda went to Pole, leaned against him pressing her full breasts against his chest, and whispered something in his ear. He laughed and they disappeared below. Teresa and Lewis went to the sun deck and sat at a table with a couple of beers and were talking.

“Angelina,” Aurora said, “Are you ready to take the Patron below?”

“Si, Mama,” she answered with a smile.

“In a moment. I’m hungry and want to wait for a bit to make sure those thugs don’t come back,” I replied.

Aurora called to Teresa and they went to the galley on this level and started making something to eat. They made some beef, sliced some tomatoes, chopped some onions and peppers and grated some of the cheese made on my plantation. They then heated some flat bread and we had some soft-shell tacos (sort of). Except the beef was flavored with something absolutely delightful, and it was sliced very thin. Angelina took a plate to the bridge for Snake and did not return. After we ate, Aurora told Angelina to take me below and she would clean up.

Angelina took me by the hand and we went down the steps to the owner’s cabin. When we entered, the bed had been made, the lights were set on low, the air conditioner was on, and it was perfectly clean. No one would know that just an hour ago there had been an orgy going on here. I went into the bathroom and it was just as spotless. I couldn’t believe it. I relieved myself and washed up, brushing my teeth, and stripped. I put on a robe and went back into the bedroom. The bed was turned down and Angelina was in bed (or actually ON the bed). She lay on the bed with both pillows behind her propping her up. She was naked. She is 14 years old. Small breasts, bare pussy, and reaching out for me. I’m glad we are in international waters. This could get me into prison in the States. I went to her, dropped my robe and stepped out of my slippers as I crawled onto the bed. I lay next to her and kissed her fully. She opened her mouth and her tongue was alive in my mouth as she pulled her small body next to mine. She pushed against me rolling me over on my back as she crawled up onto my chest. I could feel my dick rising to the occasion and as she felt it creep along her thigh, she brought both her legs together trapping my dick between her legs just above her knees. She worked her legs like hands stroking and massaging my dick expertly. I got very hard. I reached for her breast, but she kept herself pressed against my chest and she continued to work her magic with her legs. She started sliding down my chest towards my feet. As my dick got even with her pussy, she stopped and started moving up and back against my erection. It slipped into her slit and she moved down a little more letting it move against her clit. Again I reached for her breast, but she still kept me away from them. She continued moving against my dick with her clit. She was very good, and soon I felt the stirring of an orgasm. She was breathing heavily now and moving faster and I knew she was coming to an orgasm, also. She started grinding her pelvis against me moving faster and faster until she climaxed, mewing like a little kitten as she experienced the pleasure. I could not stop myself and I emptied myself against her spewing seamen against her stomach.

She relaxed a little, but never completely stopped moving. She started moving back and forth again, and my erection, which had not gone completely down, was rebuilding again. She slid upward on the slick juices and spread her legs sliding back down until my dick was at her vaginal opening. She raised up and bushed back until my dick was completely inserted into her. She sat upright and slowly milked me with her vaginal muscles. She slowly moved in a circle with her hips, fucking me with all the experience of a professional. It was wonderful. I reached for her and this time she leaned forward letting me touch her. I sat up and leaned her backward sucking her breast into my mouth. Her breasts were very sensitive, I found. It only took about a minute of sucking, licking, and massaging her breasts until she came with a shuddering orgasm, but I was not ready to stop. I rolled her over until I was on top. Raising myself up I pumped into her going faster and faster as I felt another orgasm building. My dick was sore from all the sex I had today (after all, I have had 4 orgasms today and I never had more than three. Now I am working on number 5), but it still felt good, so I continued pumping. It seemed like my orgasm was never going to come so I pulled out and turned her over. I pulled her ass up and took her from behind. This always is the best feeling for me, but since I prefer it standing up, I pulled her back towards the edge of the bed and stood up.

Just as I was about to reinsert myself into her, she said, “Please put it in my ass. I have been wanting to try it and some of the women at the hacienda say it is very good.”

Always wanting to pleasure the ladies, I spit on my dick and tried to get it as wet as I could. I centered the head at the small brown opening. The difference in size was apparent and I did not think it would fit, but I pushed. She grunted and pushed back a little, but it hurt. I told her to relax and concentrate on something across the room, but totally relax her organs. I could feel the pressure of her sphincter muscle relaxing and I pushed some more. I was surprised when the head of my dick disappeared into her ass. I spit on the shaft and pushed some more. She pushed back, although she groaned in pain. I was in about half-way and knew I would only give her pain if I continued to push. I pulled out until only the head was left in her and pushed back again. She said it felt like going to the bathroom when it came out, but she could feel me with her pussy when I pushed back in. We continued fucking like this and she had another orgasm. I could feel mine coming and picked up the pace. When I came I realized I had pushed hard and was almost all the way into this virgin asshole. She cried out some, but continued to push back against me. I was cumming and it felt good and I had her by the ass with both hands and she pushed again and I pulled and suddenly I was in her all the way. I relaxed and my orgasm was over. I slowly started pulling out and this movement brought her to another orgasm. I continued pulling out very slowly as her orgasm continued until I finally pulled out of her completely. There was blood on her and I and I knew I had torn her since she was so young and small and I was pretty big. She slid off the bed and turned around. She pressed her small body against me and gave me a long kiss.

“Thank you, señor,” she said. You felt very big inside me when you took me in the front, but when you took me in the rear you filled me. It was wonderful. It hurt some, but my climax was very powerful. Thank you.”

We went to the head with the Jacuzzi tub and filled the tub with water as hot as we could stand it. While the tub was filling, we relieved ourselves. When the tub was full, we climbed in and started the air. The massagers were working and the hot water relaxed us to the point I was almost asleep. She stood up and stepped out of the tub. I was still sitting and it was a wonderful sight as she had one leg over the edge of the tub and me looking up at her naked crotch. As she was drying she bent over giving me a look at her beautiful ass and her breasts swinging. I could feel the familiar stirring.

“No way.” I thought. “Not again. I need rest and there is no way I could have another orgasm.” I climbed out of the tub, started it draining, and dried off. I went to the bed and Angelina was already in bed, asleep. She looked so innocent, and I had just fucked her in the ass. I should feel so guilty, but somehow I didn’t. I crawled into the bed and went to sleep right away. When I awoke, she was snuggled up against me with one leg thrown over me. It was very comfortable, so I just lay there. About 30 minutes later, Aurora came into the room.

“Wake up, sleepy heads. Breakfast in 30 minutes.”

“Where are we?”

“About two hours from the Marine base, señor.”

Aurora just stood there, so I got up. She handed me my robe and I headed for the shower. When I finished and was dressed, I came out and Angelina was gone, the bed made with fresh linen and the room freshly vacuumed. As I headed for the door, Aurora stepped from the other head and asked me if I did what Angelina wanted.

“Well, I’m not sure. What did she want?”

“Señor Kelly,” she laughed. “She wanted you to take her in her ass. And, from the look on your face, I believe you did. You can do that to me on the way home. Okay?”

I went topside and had some pancakes and ham and coffee. After breakfast I went to the bridge and Lewis was there talking on the radio. I looked at the radar screens and could see we were approaching Gitmo.

“What’s up XO?”

“Just getting clearance to dock, boss. It seems somebody shot up some cigarette boats and killed 7 people about 150 miles from here. Marines wanted to know if we saw anything. I told them it must have been pirates.”

We all laughed and made preparations to dock. After docking, we unloaded the fresh fruit and vegetables for the Marines. All the ladies were in bikinis relaxing on the beach and was the center of attention of both officers and enlisted, alike. The Marines invited us all to have dinner with them in the mess hall at 1800 hours. We agreed and had an enjoyable evening. After dinner, the ladies entertained the majority of the personnel. We went to the Base Commander’s office with him. While we relaxed with Cuban cigars, coffee and drinks, we filled in the commanding officer concerning the pirates.

“Fuck ‘em! They got what they deserved.”

Ya gotta love the Marines.

This ends the adventure of John Kelly becoming rich.

If anyone wants further adventures of this type, drop me a line at I will be happy to comply with enough encouragement. If you have read my other stories, you know I have a great imagination.

Three's company(Part 1)

Ryne13 on Taboo Stories

This story is fiction. If enough people ask for a second part, I will do so. My email is

Three friends: John, Caleb, and Christin all go camping at a cabin in the middle of a privately owned forest. They have all just graduated from high school and felt that they needed a two week vacation.


"Wow that was a long ride." John said as he stepped out of Caleb's extended cab pick up truck. "It was not that bad..." Christin argued softly. She secretly loved that she had gotten to ride between John and Caleb in the front seat.

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She secretly lusted after their bodies. Caleb was fit and rather skinny with a little muscle. John on the other hand was quite a bit more muscular, but he was still quite skinny. She noticed that when she acted like she was asleep, they would both readjust their packages through their pants. She suddenly felt very turned on every time they did that. She scooted out of the seat through John's door and glanced at Caleb. He opened his own door and started unloading the back as he said "Thanks Christin." Christin went into the cabin as John and Caleb unloaded the truck. Christin came back out and spoke, "Bad news boys, there is only one bedroom." It took a lot for her not to have a smirk on her face as she said it. Little did she know, the boys were more excited than she was. They were admiring her sexy body. She was five and a half feet tall, had long brown hair and deep brown eyes. She had very large breasts, which were hard not to stare at through her tight black tank top. She had black jeans on and a pair of black shoes on. Caleb had a pair of black shoes, jeans, and a black short sleeve shirt on. John had a pair of black boots, blue jeans, and a white t-shirt on. The jeans kept their cocks down. "You can have the bedroom then." Caleb told her and then headed inside. John and Christin followed him in with all the stuff. "I will take the floor, John can take the couch." Caleb added and put everything up. John nodded in agreement and put everything up. Christin smiled and headed towards the bedroom with her bag. "I am going to go to bed. It is late, I figure it is probaly mid night anyways. Good night." Christin said with a smile and shut her door.

"Damn she is so fucking hot." John said. "Very true. She makes me want to go in her room tonight." Caleb agreed. "Don't take my idea" John said with a laugh. They both slipped their jeans off and went to change into some pajama pants. As they took their jeans off, John's cock popped out of his boxers. Caleb got wide eyes and grew even harder. "Getting excited are we?" John asked as he looked at the tent in Caleb's boxers. "Look whose talking." Caleb said with a grin. Caleb turned around and finished getting dressed. John did the same and laid down. He heard Caleb doze off about an hour later and crept up to Christen's door. He pushed it open slowly and saw that she was asleep. He eased the door shut and crept to the chair next to her bed. he noticed that she slept on top of the covers and was only wearing a thong and a bra. Both were black. She slept on her side, but she was facing him. He gazed down at her large breasts. They were 38 D's. He quickly went to her bag and pulled out a pair of her panties that were identical to the ones she was wearing and pulled his cock out. He was about six inches long and four inches around. He wrapped his cock in her thong and started jacking off with it while staring at her breasts. After about five minutes he came and noislessly, but her thong back up. As he walked out of the door with his cock back in his pants, Christin's eyes were open staring at him. She smiled big time.

As john walked into the front room, he noticed that Caleb was just laying down with a large erection. It pitched a tent in his pants, so john crawled over their. He pulled Caleb's pants down slowly and then his boxers. Caleb did not stir. John lowered his head down to Caleb's lower head. Caleb's dick was about seven and a half inches long and six inches around. John flicked his tongue against the head of Caleb's cock, which woke him up. Caleb just smiled. John quickly just started to go up and down the shaft with his mouth and tongue while he massaged Caleb's balls. Caleb moaned lightly and came three times before John lifted up. He swallowed it all and helped Caleb get dressed again. After they were dressed, they went to sleep.

When they woke up John went to the creek to get washed up. Christin said she wanted to do some hiking alone, so Caleb was left by himself. He ended up heading over to the creek to "check up" on John. As he came close, he saw Christin, sitting watching John. She had a cucumber in her hand and was rubbing it against her pussy and was slowly sticking it in her. She squirted all over the vegetable and walked over to John. John looked nervous , but Christin grabbed his cock and started sucking it. She sucked him of his juices then bent over the edge of a large rock after saying something, and John started thrusting his cock into her tight little ass as she screamed a little. Caleb took off running and Christin saw him and realized what she had just done, but she wanted to wait till he could calm down. After John came, Christin left and went after Caleb...

Penguins4fuel on Taboo Stories

**Disclaimer**- I am not a writer and have never written anything like this before. This "pilot episode" is meant to tell the backstory leading up to events that will transpire, and contains no sex or anything remotely close. If that's all you are looking for, i suggest you go watch some videos. I write purely to tell a story, though this will become an erotic one. just be warned that it starts out much like any fiction novel would. That said, please review my post and leave comments on where you would like to see the story, and sex, progress. the characters and places in this story are entirely fictional as is the story itself. enjoy.




I suppose that I should start at the beginning. My name is Thomas. I was born in the late 1980’s and was raised in a small farming community in the southeastern US. The story has its roots when I was 15 and had just met who I had assumed to be the girl of my dreams. As it turns out, I wasn’t the boy of hers and when I was 17 she left me for my best friend. But I remained on good terms with her little sister Casey, who was four years younger than me. Casey had always looked up to me because her sister was a poor excuse for a sibling and even while I was dating her sister, I would always insist that we bring Casey along on our dates so I could spoil her like the little sister I had never had.

We had remained in constant communication over the past two years and I had helped her through some tough spots as well as I could, seeing that her sister wasn’t about to help anyone but herself, and Casey actually was a huge help getting my life together after my breakup with her sister, being the only person who would truly understand how much pain I was in. So I played the big brother to her and scared away most of the guys she liked( none would ever meet my standards) and she did the same for me with prospective girlfriends, never thinking any of them worthy to date her big brother. We saw each other a lot until I went to college and she was always excited to be picked up at school on a Friday by a hot older guy in a killer classic muscle car in front of all of her friends. Her parents never bothered us because after all, they had both thought me perfect for her older sister and therefore trusted me to be a caring helpful big brother to Casey and respected me for keeping her happy. I think they thought that I just spent time with her because I felt obligated, and didn’t really want to. They were wrong. Casey was like my little sister and meant more to me than anyone else ever had.

The story picks up with the completion of my first semester in college. It was December. I was nineteen and she was fifteen. It was a Friday night, my Finals were done, and I was headed to the farm that my grandmother had left me in her will, which was in the town that I had spent my entire pre-college life. We called it a farm, but the only thing that grew there was sage grass and it was really just a lot of land with a farmhouse on it. But everyone in town lived on a “farm” whether it actually was on or not. I was about an hour into the grueling two hour drive. I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket and turned down my stereo as I extricated it from my jeans and smiled when the caller ID read “Casey” and showed a picture her mom had taken of us the previous new-year. I answered with a corny joke as always and only got halfway through with my line.

                “Thank you for calling Tommy’s pizza how-“ I was cut off by Casey’s tearful screams.

                “GET AWAY FROM ME TANNER!!! I SAID NO!!!” At first I thought that she was yelling because of the loud music on her end, then I could tell by the sound of her voice that she was both infuriated and terrified.

                “Casey what’s going on?” I asked in my best concerned/ composed voice, although I was very confused and scared.

                “Zack? Oh thank God. I need-“I could hear glass shattering and my little sister shrieking. “-I need your help,” she continued, her voice teary. “I don’t have time to explain, just get to Tanner’s house as fast as you can. Are you close?”

Knowing I was an hour away if I stuck to the speed limit, and also knowing the speed capabilities of my ’71 Challenger R/T, I said, “Casey, can you give me twenty minutes?” She replied with a “probably” and then the phone went silent after a particularly violent crash.

                “Shit,” I said to no one in particular. I floored my Challenger, calling on the full power of the 465 horses under the hood, on which were badges that read “426 Hemi” in bright red lettering. I made the trip in record time, and managed to avoid any law enforcement officials, which was handy, because It would have taken me precious seconds to shake them, and I didn’t know how many of those seconds I had to get to my Casey. I got off the interstate and blew through stop signs and red lights, not daring to glance at my speedometer as I quickly exited the lights of what passed for “downtown” here and got closer to the 95 acres that Casey’s current boyfriend, Tanner Blane, lived on with his parents. As I got to his driveway, I mentally prepared myself for whatever was going on here and in a second, went from worried, scared Thomas, to cool, collected and alert Thomas. I ran the length of the quarter-mile driveway in twelve seconds flat and slid to a stop in the front yard, ten feet from the front door. I got out with the engine still running, approached the house, and when I heard Casey scream and I narrowly dodged a baseball that came crashing through the porch window, I reared back and kicked in the front door.

Standing in the living room were two people: one was sixteen year old Tanner, shirtless and obviously under the influence of SOMETHING. The other was my little sister, wearing black and green Tripp pants and the remains of her favorite TWLOHA T-shirt, which had been reduced to shreds of cloth doing nothing to hide anything from the waist up. Her arms were doing their best to cover her chest, but for all intents and purposes, they were failing miserably. There were tears of embarrassment, betrayal, anger, and disappointment in her eyes when she looked at me, though her face lit up and she ran towards me.  Tanner tried to head her off, but I was prepared for this and before he could take one step, he was knocked into the wall four feet behind him where he collapsed, unconscious, the print of my boot on his bare chest.

At this, Casey came running to me and wrapped her arms around me, crying into my chest and as she began to convulse, I feared that she was going into shock; but she was just crying that hard. She was in no position to walk, so after pulling my hoodie off of myself and onto her (both because she had no shirt and because it was nineteen degrees outside) I easily hefted her 4’9’’, 81 lbs. body into my arms and exited the house through the same splintered doorway that I had entered through. I walked directly to my car’s driver door, still ajar, and set her right next to me on the black, fabric bench-seat. From the time I had arrived at the house and exited my car, to the time I threw the Four-speed floor shifter into reverse and sped off, not more than sixty seconds had passed; and not a word was spoken.

I began to survey Casey as I drove, as soon as I hit the road, and noticed that although she was shaken and very pale, she seemed to be otherwise unharmed, nary even a bruise or a scrape; thank God. She looked up at me and threw her arms around me, the only brother she had, and continued to cry. I put my right arm around her waist and rubbed her side while I kissed her hair and promised her that it would be alright.

                “I know sweetie,” I comforted. “I know. I can tell what was going on; you don’t have to talk about it.”

                “No,” she sobbed, wiping her eyes with the super-long sleeves of my school hoodie. “I need to talk about it.” She continued as I nodded. “My parents went to Aspen for the weekend, and they left my sister in charge of me. I was just planning to spend the weekend at Tanner’s house, because his parents went to Tybee Island for the weekend.” She took a break to catch her breath and blow her nose on a napkin that had come out of my glove compartment.  “I went home with him from school and we were having a good time, just making out and stuff, you know…” here she paused because she knew how I felt about her making out with boys, but she continued when she read nothing but concerned interest on my face. “At about five-thirty or so, he started drinking and he started to get handsy. He knew the rules that I had set, and he had always stuck to them, but not this time. When I said no, he came at me stronger, until he got really violent! Tommy, I was so scared…” She began to tear up again and just held her close while I found my phone and dialed the number to the local sheriff’s office, which I knew by heart.

Sheriff James A. Packard had been the sheriff in my home county ever since I was born, and In a county of just over 4,000 citizens, it was no surprise that the sheriff had gone to the same church as my grandmother (who had raised me) and I. I remember having Sheriff Packard over for dinner almost every Saturday night before my grandmother had died in my junior year of high-school. His wife and my grandfather had been killed in the same fire some fifteen years before my birth, so I think he and my grandmother felt a natural bond with one another. He was as “friend-of-the-family” as they came.

The phone rang twice before he answered. “Sheriff Packard speaking,” he said in his old, husky voice.

                “Sheriff, It’s Tommy.”

                “Tommy boy!” he said, dragging up my old nickname. “How the hell are you son?”

                “I’m fine sheriff, but listen…” and I proceeded to tell him everything that had happened tonight, beginning with the phone call I had receiver on my way home, and ending with Tanner’s attempted rape of my little sister.

                “You’re a good man, you know Tommy,” he said. “How you treat that girl. You know, if she were just a few years older… But as it sits, you are the best thing that she could hope for in a brother, you know son? Your grandma’ would be so proud… Anyway, I’ll get a unit out to the Blane farm and pick up Tanner. Are you taking Casey home?”

                “Her parents are out of town Sheriff, so I was planning on putting her up at my place until they get back on Monday. I have plenty of food and stuff. Don’t worry about us.”

With any other people, in any other town in the world, the sheriff would have had me arrested for even suggesting that a fifteen year old girl shack up with a nineteen year old college guy for the weekend, but not here. Not us. No one had to worry about US.

                “Ok, well you kids be careful. I know that you’re probably the best person to help her through this right now. I may come by on my way into work tomorrow to check up on ya’ll, but don’t be offended if I don’t, we stay kinda’ busy ‘round here these days.”

                “Roger that sheriff,” I said. “I’ll give you a call tomorrow. Good night”.

When I closed my phone we were pulling into the driveway, which stretched for more than a mile past wide rolling pastures that had not grazed livestock in over fifty years, and woods that held numerous tree-houses from my youth. It still didn’t feel right calling this “My land”, even though it had been legally mine since I was emancipated when my grandmother died. I was just seventeen and a junior in high-school. My mother had died a few years following my birth in an auto accident, and my father had never been in the picture. Since my mother was an only child, as was my grandmother, I was left in my grandmother’s custody. On her deathbed, which she was on for a painfully long four months, we talked a lot, her and I, about my becoming my own guardian if she passed before my birthday. We signed all the papers and it became official when she died. I had become a legal adult at seventeen, which gave me rights to go ahead and collect my inheritance, which in addition to the farm, had consisted of a few million dollars worth of investment portfolios and a sizable trust fund that while wasn’t enough for me to live like a king for the rest of my life, ensured that I would never have to worry about money if I budgeted well.

 We pulled into “my” garage, which was my grandmother’s sixteenth birthday present for me. It consisted of five bays, three of which had vehicle lifts. If you couldn’t find the right tool in that garage, you didn’t belong anywhere near a car. The garage was ported for cable and high-speed internet and had a small office that had sort of become my bedroom during those last years… I loved working on cars and this was my grandmother’s way of showing that she approved of my hobby. When we finally reached the house,  we exited my car and went inside.

The original farmhouse had been built on this land sometime in the mid 1800’s and had burned to the ground around forty or so party goers in 1974, the fire that had killed my grandfather and so many others that night. My grandmother, while never selling the farm, and my mother had then moved to Florida and didn’t move back until my mother became pregnant with me in the late 80’s. They had a new, modernized farmhouse built towards the back of the property line and we all moved in when I was two. My mother died shortly after, so then it was just me and my grandmother in this huge, three-story farmhouse with a finished basement, full –finished attic, four enormous bedrooms, a home theater complete with a 72” front projection television and many other modern additions. I had since added a few modifications myself, including glassing in the rear deck and equipping it with a comfortable hot-tub and the only HD television in the house, besides the 52” 1080p in my garage. And I had converted the Theater into more of a living room.

After losing my grandmother to cancer and my girlfriend to a cross-country running backstabber in the same month, I had needed something to distract me, so I had often thrown parties here on the weekends during my junior and senior years. The house was cool, but it wasn’t designed to host parties, so the modifications were necessary.

I got out of my car, and was proud to see that Casey giddily hopped out under her own power, through my door. But then she jumped into my arms and I easily, and quite happily, carried her into the house. Since I was the only one who lived here and I hadn’t been home in over a month, it was quite cold in the house. Knowing that the only thing protecting my little sister’s upper body from the sub-zero temperatures was my thin hoodie, I ran her upstairs to the second story, where the bedrooms were located. She had always had a bedroom here, ever since we had first become close, years ago. I stood on the landing outside her door and nudged it open, all the while not daring to put her down, for fear I would lose her in the dark, cavernous hallway that ran the length of the second floor. Once inside the bedroom, I felt for the light-switch and upon finding it, sat her down in front of the now visible closet door. She got really excited upon seeing her closet and had apparently forgotten about how much I used to spoil her when I was still living here full time. Inside the closet, which was large enough itself to play a game of half-court basketball, were entire walls filled with clothes of every brand, shape, size, color and designer; shirts, pants, skirts, dresses, sweaters, vests, jackets, pantsuits, swim-suits, Halloween costumes and shoes; OH THE SHOES!!! I don’t care who she is, I have never met a girl who would turn down my buying her a pair of shoes… or 200 pair. There were boots, heels, flats, flip-flops, sandals, slippers, ore boots, tennis-shoes, running shoes, Cons, Vans and essentially any other kind of shoe one could dream of.  This closet had become furnished right about the time that I couldn’t afford that new BMW Z4, and probably blue-booked somewhere in the range of $45,000 dollars.

                “I have been wanting to come here for SO long!” Casey giggled. “I’m going to put on something put on something really warm!”

                “Dress in layers,” I warned. “I’m going to get the heater going tonight and by tomorrow morning it’s going to be freaking toasty in here!”

Casey nodded and turned, closing the closet door behind her as she entered. It had been quite a few months since I had seen this room so I took the time to re-familiarize myself. Against the opposite wall from where I stood was a massive king-sized four-poster bed, complete with a canopy of pink lace that draped down and completely encased the entire bed in a transparent pink tent. In the far corner of the room stood a 42” rear projection HDTV and the most elaborate surround system that best-buy had had in stock the day that I bought it. On the wall to either side of the TV were shelves that held literally thousands of CDs, which were all duplicated of ones that I had purchased for her room at her parents’ house, as were many of the shoes in the closet. Every square inch of free wall space in the room was covered with posters of bands, movies, actors and actresses, and pictures of her close friends and family. As I completed the tour of the room, I heard the closet door open and turned to see Casey K. Conner, reborn after being submerged in a pure fashion environment for 15 minutes. She had taken my advice and dressed in layers, the outer layer consisting of black sweat pants that were two sizes too big and a matching top, proportionately grande. Her short brown hair was down and loose around her neck, and for the first time, I noticed that my little sister was quickly on her way to becoming a woman. She had always been old for her age, her home life being sketchy at best and horrifying at worst. Her parents were neglectful and not understanding in the least, but at least they trusted me with her, having enough sense to see that she was truly happy when she was with me. Not because I spoiled her, but because I truly loved her more than anything. And I think she loved me too. And standing here in front of me now, her body was beginning to catch up to her mind. Even hidden behind the sweats, I could tell that she was a knockout. No wonder Tanner wanted her so bad, I thought to myself. But as long as she was here with me, she was safe. I would protect my little sister with everything that I had, even if I was protecting her from her own growing beauty.

The rest of the night went by very fast. I made us dinner after I got the house started back up again, and we watched Underworld: Evolution in the “living room”. It was one of our favorites. As the credits rolled, I looked over to see that Casey was fast asleep, looking more like an angel than any human being that I had ever seen. I took her into my arms as gently as I could and took her upstairs for the last time that night. I thought I had managed not to wake her, but as I laid her down in her giant bed, she stirred and I heard a tiny groan escape her lips.

                “Don’t leave me alone Tommy,” she pleaded while still mostly asleep.  “I really need you close to me right now.”

                “I understand sweetie,” I assured her. “I will sit right here on your bed until you are fast asleep, okay?”

                “No,” she said coyly, almost playfully. “I need a teddy bear!” and with that, she took me totally be surprise and was able to pull me down to where I was laying directly beside her, in the middle of her giant bed. Then she rolled over to face me and buried her hands and face in my chest in a desperate attempt to stay warm. I was a little uncomfortable about sleeping with Casey, but I knew that she hadn’t meant anything more than innocent by it, so if it didn’t bother her, I was fine with it. My last conscious thought before drifting into dreamland was that her hair smelled like fresh strawberries, still growing in the vine. My first dream took place in a never ending field of strawberries.